MTL - Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds-Chapter 8 gun and wine

The human mind is very complicated.

He spent more than 300 days and nights on the deserted island. Almost every day, Kant climbed up and looked into the distance, expecting to see ships and people.

Humans are social creatures after all. Even if they have nothing to do on the island, he can't stand the deep loneliness. Sometimes he will fantasize and hope that this is a different world and what the civilization of this world will be like. , What kind of people, what kind of culture, what kind of stories.

But when someone really set foot on this island, he felt apprehensive and uneasy.

What kind of people the other party is.

Is it a pirate or a businessman, a good person or a bad person, good or bad, what kind of belief he has, what is the moral level of his camp... these are all things he has to consider.

Everything has to be prepared for the worst.

The law of the dark forest has a certain truth, especially in this situation, there is no communication, lack of information and intelligence, you do not know whether the opposite is the stone heart exterminator or the murderous bee colony, how to be friends.

Contact should be cautious and cautious, not gullible, not rash.

Kant breathed calmly, urging himself to be more calm.

In fact, with this unique encounter, and living alone for a year across two worlds, his spirit is tough and calm enough.

Moreover, he is still in the state of a sage, and his various spiritual attributes have increased by at least 30%.

First of all, I have to deduce various information about the other party.

Take a look at the girl who calls herself Tina Terrarel.

The beautiful face, the well-maintained skin, the priceless necklace, earrings, and ring, and the very particular curtsey, and her manners.

This was clearly a woman of noble birth and an excellent education.

She was dressed for the outdoors, but she had no pockets and no cell phone.

There are no trademarks on the clothes, and the stitches are not machine-knit, but handmade.

And, judging from the looming traces, she was not wearing a bra, but a vest-style underwear.

This has already explained many, many problems.

Wearing clothes that are convenient for outdoor activities, but wearing extremely anti-human vest and corset underwear, there can only be two possibilities - first, in this world, the bra has not been invented, and second, this girl is a girl with tight bindings. Habits of perverts.

Kant thinks it should be the former.

Furthermore, she is very interested in the iced tea advertisement on the sunshade, very curious about the material of the plastic table in the food stall, and does not know the solar panel hanging above the valley.

She didn't know the bicycles and locomotives in the carport either.

Also bewildered by the diesel generator after starting, surprised by the bladeless fan that blows automatically.

All the actions, expressions and reactions of the other party flashed through his mind one by one.

Gee.

Really another world.

The Industrial Revolution didn't even happen.

A lady of noble birth.

the most important is…

Machines that run on their own, rumbling generators, modern products with peculiar shapes, all kinds of electrical appliances with magical functions... To these, the girl's reaction was, surprise.

There is absolutely no technologically backward indigenous people to see what a miraculous modern product should look like.

This probably shows one thing.

The world she lives in, although there is no such thing, can achieve such an effect in another way... So she does not find it strange, just curious about the principle.

Kant thought of the black beast on the island again.

Like a lion like a tiger, there is a ring of long feathers around its neck, and the body exudes a trace of black air. At first glance, it is known that it is not a serious beast. After killing it, a crystal is cut out from the heart, and the corpse of the black beast immediately turns into the wind. Go, such a characteristic, such a miraculous phenomenon, the biology of the earth can't explain the principle.

There is only one explanation.

- Damn magic.

Fighter vindictive, Mage fireball, thief stealth, priest code.

Western fantasy, Western fantasy.

Mostly so.

Kant pinched his brows and became more and more worried.

If the potential enemy is a caster who can throw a fireball ice gun out...

Not enough firepower.

The Heavenly Dynasty is particularly strict about the control of weapons. His firearms were borrowed from the cash truck and the police station as a last resort. In the future, after opening the white fog and returning to the modern society, he will honestly go to the police station to drink. Tea to eat pork chops and rice to explain the situation and strive for leniency.

Moreover, it is not a powerful firearm.

The shot-bomb-gun is used for the **** car, and the bullet-bullet is a rubber bullet. It relies on stopping action to eat, and it is unlikely to be fatal. Two pistols were found, one was in the driver's seat of the **** car, and the other was borrowed from the police station. , and borrowed a miniature submachine gun together, all locked in a tight gun cabinet. At that time, it was chopping, chiseling, prying, and sweating profusely. It really took a lot of work.

But not enough ammo.

After all, in the public security environment of the Celestial Dynasty, the role of firearms is "just in case". One or two firearms are enough for the daily use of the police station. If you really want to encounter such a big case, you should directly notify the armed police to drive the armored vehicle. Come here, where can I use the police to fight.

Therefore, ammunition has always been the scarcest resource. In the past year, Kant has also fired a total of eight shots, all of which were used at the most critical moment. Shooting training, and his body has been continuously strengthened by spar, even if his movements are not standard, he can use his physical body to eat recoil and fire at close range, and he has never missed a shot.

But that was against the black beast.

If the target enemy is a human...

Close combat is not possible.

He is a modern person, how can he fight with the battle-hardened warriors in different worlds?

Although the spar has greatly strengthened his physical fitness, he has not received any combat training. After all, he is in a different world, and no one has come to teach him, and he does not know how to practice, so he plays and fights with these magical animals every day. After a while, they drove them to run around, but what could it do?

Or in accordance with the fine tradition of terrifying Homo erectus, destroy the enemy on the way to charge.

There wasn't enough bullets, so I rebuilt two nail guns.

There are shops in the shopping center being renovated, so I found a tool box. If a nail gun is used, the ammunition is relatively sufficient, and it is convenient to replenish the gas tank, but the power is relatively weak.

In addition to this, there is another ranged weapon.

Cross-Cross-Crossbow.

This thing is an extra harvest of the police station's big expedition. It belongs to the banned items that have been collected and is about to be destroyed. I didn't expect that before the execution, the white fog came.

Kant found a lot of good things from the prohibited items storage room. In addition to the crossbow, there are also some controlled knives, and so on.

Even more valuable are a few boxes of firecrackers.

Even more valuable...a box of raw flakes.

Damn, God knows why there are still educational films in this form of storage in this day and age, so he also specially found a laptop with a CD-ROM drive.

"If those people are reasonable..."

Kant laughed and said: "Can that box of raw films increase the favorability to the end..."

If those people are right.

If they are unreasonable, if they have evil intentions...

Kant's eyes sank.

He took off his jacket and picked up the tactical vest in the weapons cabinet.

Magic version.

Shot-bomb-gun, nail gun, hand-gun, Molotov cocktail, homemade flash bomb, anti-wolf spray, throwing knife, electric baton... He hangs these things on his body one by one.

From one to nine, the equipment slots are all occupied.

The spar-enhanced body can easily carry these weights.

Finally, Kant carried two fire axes on his back and held the last one in his hand.

The axe circled deftly in his hand.

Before the invention of firearms and even bows and arrows, the terrifying erect ape was already rampant on the earth, burning, killing and looting. The first god-level combat skill the race ordered was throwing.

Kant is very good at throwing.

When a person does one thing seriously, his skills will advance by leaps and bounds, just like Kant's calligraphy, like Kant's cooking, like his throwing skills.

What he put the most energy into this year is throwing practice.

You are good at flying axe.

After he finished wearing the equipment that he had settled down for, Kant suddenly laughed.

The previous worries and unease seemed to be swept away.

There are killing weapons made by regular industries and powerful weapons that have been modified by themselves. They come from another civilization and another world.

Give Kant unlimited strength, confidence and peace of mind.

"In the end, negotiation...is a negotiation of power."

"Instead of expecting the other party to have a lofty sense of morality and goodwill, it is better to place hope on their own strength, make them awe, and make them feel ashamed... In this way, they will be honest."

He patted his cheek and said to himself, "There's nothing to be afraid of."

Princess Tina sat under the umbrella and looked around curiously.

To be fair, this is actually a rather bizarre thing.

Because there are many eyes staring at her in the sky and the ground, these animals are so strange, but they don't look like Druid's contracted beasts...

and also.

"Kant..."

She said the name silently.

Aurora people.

What's his... what's the origin?

In the short contact just now, she is also observing each other.

Although I don't understand his words, I can get information from many details. First, short hair, which is rare among Aurora people. Second, the skin is very good, not tanned at all, and the body and hair are exuding. The inexplicable fragrance may be some kind of precious spice.

In terms of clothes, the style looks a bit strange, but the material has never been seen before. Is it the top silk that is prohibited from exporting in the East? The other party looked very good. When he looked at himself, his eyes swept over the ring and necklace. There was only curiosity in his eyes without a trace of greed, which showed that he did not take these into his eyes at all...

Rich, erudite, polite, how long has it been since such a person appeared on the island of Saint Indies?

and also…

She looked at various objects in the valley.

Princess Tina, who is known for her knowledge and knowledge, has to admit with shame that these things, which she has never seen before, are so magical.

She just looked at it curiously, but didn't touch it.

That's so rude.

But... the knight commander and the head maid should be worried about me right now.

Although Mr. Kant is a good person, we can't speak the language, and we can't tell him my current situation, and we can't ask him to send me back to the camp. What can I do...

language barrier...

She looked slightly moved, and held something on her chest through her clothes, maybe...

No, no.

It was a bad decision, of course not, not quite there yet.

Just then, the door reopened.

The princess breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back, but was stunned.

This Aurora man named Kant seems to have changed his clothes. No, not only that, he is covered with all kinds of large and small objects. The Mage Detective, just looks a little more earthy.

But the most striking thing is his temperament.

If the previous Kant was a saint with no desires and no desires, now he is a general with sharp edges, with awe-inspiring self-confidence between his brows, which is even comparable to a mage who explores the mysteries of the world.

He brought over a plate.

Plates are filled with food with an enticing aroma.

The knowledgeable Her Royal Highness was once again frustrated because she still didn't recognize it.

- I said, I'm not trying to eat...

She picked up a thin piece of golden-yellow shortbread and put it in her mouth.

- It smells so good!

After about an hour, Her Royal Highness the Princess stood by with a blushing face.

He also hiccupped a little.

This **** Coca-Cola is so sweet!

Facts have proved that no one can refuse a glass of iced fat house happy water on a sunny afternoon.

When she was full, Kant started a new round of gesture communication with her. To her delight, the other party finally understood her and promised to send her back.

And Mr. Kant also packed some gifts, such as wine she didn't know, such as food she didn't know, such as Coca-Cola she just met.

that is really good.

The princess was in a good mood, she looked at the magical things in the valley, and thoughtfully, the captain said that repairing the ship requires additional materials and assistance, if Mr. Kant is willing to help...

I really hope to be able to return to the mainland soon...

The two went out of the valley side by side. At this moment, Kant snorted and gestured apologetically to the princess, asking her to wait here for a while, he had something to do when he went back.

The princess smiled and nodded, making an elegant gesture of your own.

Kant quickly returned to the valley and came to the warehouse, where several animals were waiting.

As he opened the security door of the warehouse, he said to the orangutan, "If you follow me with everyone, it may be dangerous, understand? It's like trapping black beasts."

From the moment he met the magical animal, he had the best relationship with the orangutan, and perhaps because of his IQ, only the orangutan could understand him the best, and could even understand some complex commands.

"There are some things here that you share with everyone, and I have prepared a new weapon for you."

The iron door opened, and a thick steel rod was leaning against the corner of the wall. The rusted rod had a spiral pattern, and a huge concrete block was attached to the bottom.

Kant pointed to another thing: "This thing, you let Dali Yan carry it, when the time comes..."

The orangutan kept nodding.

When the order was in place, Kant slowly exhaled and leaned against the door. His mood became complicated, ranging from excitement to anxiety. I don't know how to describe it.

"After today, things will be different..."

He smiled slowly at the orangutan.

The orangutan tilted his head and seemed not to understand, but reached out his hand and stroked Kant's face.

Kant smiled.

He took out his notebook, took out his pen, and wrote a sentence in today's diary.

"On January 23rd, I brought a gun and wine to visit people in another world."

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